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Jim on my right also did not know, but suggested that I "awsk" the Sergeant. Coming towards us was an old grizzled Sergeant, properly fed up with the war, so I "awsked" him. "Think it's going to rain, Sergeant?" He looked at me in contempt, and grunted, "'Ow's it a'goin' ter rain with the bloomin' sun a 'shinin'?" I looked guilty.
Of course, he had a marked canine accent, rather growling his g's and howling the aw's and the ow's, but his words were well chosen and his vocabulary extensive. Never was seen a more friendly, wise, and devoted animal.
"You're a steady-going man, Feathery," he said, "and I'm a wastrel. But I'm ne'er as fickle as you think. I've but one love in the world that's left me my kiddie." "Ay, an' 'ow's the kiddie?" asked Matt Peke "Thrivin' as iver?" "Fine! As strong a little chap as you'll see between Quantocks and Land's End. He'll be four come Martinmas."
So the w'y I look at it, there's naught for me but go on valeting until I'm too old; after that the money'll be a comfort, I dares'y.... Don't you think so, sir?" "I believe you're right, Doggott; only, your common-sense surprises me. But it makes it easier in a way...." Amber fell thoughtful again. "'Ow's that, sir if I m'y ask?" "This way," said Amber: "Before he died, Mr.
Kits and cans, ballast and blocks, spare spars and tackle, higgledy-piggledy overboard they went, some on the shingle, some splashing into the tide, to be snatched and tumbled and ducked. As yet they were not discovered. Kit working madly in the belly of the boat could see nothing; but afar he could hear the Parson's terrible roar, and Knapp's crisp, "Ow's that-a-tat, ow's that?"
'I told you you'd 'ev the pleasure of seem' me again before so very long. Godwin at 'ome with you, I s'pose? Thet you, Noll? 'Ow do, my bo-oy? 'Ere's yer cousin Jowey. Shike 'ands, Jowey bo-oy! Sorry I couldn't bring my old lady over this time, Grace; she sends her respects, as usual. 'Ow's Charlotte? Bloomin', I 'ope? He had made his way into the front parlour, dragging the youngster after him.
By this time every Tommy along the line is standing on the firing-bench, head and shoulders above the parapet, quite forgetting his own danger in his excitement, and shouting at the top of his voice. "'Ow's that one, Fritzie boy?" "Gooten morgen, you Proosian sausage-wallopers!" "Tyke a bit o' that there 'ome to yer missus!" But Fritzie could be depended upon to keep up his end of the game.
You've been ill, 'aven't yer? You look like it. An yer puttin up at Costrells'? 'Yes, till I can turn round a bit. 'Ave yer seen anythin ov 'em? 'Ow's Bessie? Watson faced back towards the village. 'I'll walk with yer a bit I'm in no 'urry. Oh, she's all right. You 'eard of her bit o' money? John opened his eyes. 'Noa, I don know as I did.
Rough, big Britishers picked up the frail old frames in muscular arms, carried them with infinite gentleness to the ambulance and esconsed them securely there. "'Ow's that, mother. A bit of all right, eh?" And the ready tears would course again down the old withered cheeks; words would not come; she could only grasp tightly on the firm young hand.
'Well, you'll never get no more of it that's one thing, said Davis, gravely. ''Ere! wot's wrong with you, Dyvis? Coppers 'ot? Well, look at me! I ain't grumpy, said Huish; 'I'm as plyful as a canary-bird, I am. 'Yes, said Davis, 'you're playful; I own that; and you were playful last night, I believe, and a damned fine performance you made of it. ''Allo! said Huish. ''Ow's this?
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